His Precious Love

Rayna finally understood after the director explained the plot to her in layman’s terms.

Alas!

She had flipped through the script on the way there and was secretly glad that there was not much dialogue for her part. To her surprise, it was much harder to act out a part without any lines.

The director proceeded to explain to them the specific positions that they should be standing at different times.

After the man was done with his briefing, he ushered Rayna onto the set and took his position behind the camera.

Wilson focused the camera on Rayna and zoomed into her face. When he saw the woman’s slightly chubby cheeks, he furrowed his brows and said, “Ms. Garland, you have to control your diet for the next few days. Your face is a little chubby, and it wouldn’t look good on screen.”

A blush of embarrassment spread across Rayna’s cheeks when she heard that.

It was a fact that she had put on some weight lately. However, the nutrients were all absorbed by her babies. It would make sense for her belly and thighs to have gotten larger, but she did not think that the weight would go to her face.

“Does my face really look that fat on screen?” Rayna asked softly.

“Yes, very.” Wilson nodded and elaborated honestly, “It looks almost as round as a whole cake.”

Feeling awkward, Rayna started to explain herself. “Well, it’s true that I have gained some weight recently, but I only weigh a hundred and fifteen pounds.”

“That’s too heavy. Usually, female actresses with your height wouldn’t weigh more than a hundred pounds.”

Rayna was at a loss for words.

Just when she was on the verge of a mental breakdown, Curtis spoke placidly. “With the camera zooming in so much on the face, no matter how slim an actress is, she would still look fat on screen. Since Ms. Garland is not a professional actress, there’s no need to be so hard on her. This is a promotional video for a perfume, and the focus should be on the product. Why don’t you just shoot her side profile and eyes?”

Rayna chimed in at once, “Yup. Just shoot my side profile. Looking at the camera directly makes me nervous.”

After a moment of contemplation, Wilson nodded and agreed reluctantly. “Okay then. We can try shooting her side profile and see how it goes. Ms. Garland, if that doesn’t work, you should try to eat less to ensure that you can fit into the gowns.”

Gowns?

to Summerbank Film Company to

scene that required her to

bump if I

gosh! What should I

Rayna’s mind, Wilson’s voice suddenly rang in her ear. “Ms. Garland,

but to compose herself and take

dare to shout at them like he usually

had someone to guide her through every step along the way, it was still very difficult for her to get into the

more than ten reshoots

entire day of filming, out of the dozens of footage that the crew had recorded, there were only ten seconds that Wilson was satisfied with. The director told everyone to pack up and go home after instructing them to arrive at the

to take note of, the woman barely had any rest and was exhausted by the end of

she fell asleep on the

on Rayna’s arm gently and tried to wake her up. However, Rayna was unaroused and remained in a deep slumber. “What should I do? I’m unable to wake Ms. Garland up. Should I leave her

in the car isn’t good.” Curtis strode over and said. His gaze

of the car at once and stood next to

carry Rayna out of

for a moment before snapping back to their senses. “Don’t you think the way Mr. Faymon treats Ms. Garland is way

used to date before.” The stylist paused to think for a moment before making a speculation. “Do you think Ms. Garland is

were gifted to her by a male or female friend, and she sounded like she was trying to hide something? I suspect that it could

sure? Mr. Faymon is rich enough to afford the best jewelry in the world. Why would he make

do you know? A handmade gift is always more meaningful than one that is purchased. Can’t you tell how much Ms. Garland cherishes that pair of earrings? She

to have such a handsome and rich boyfriend. She

that. Ms. Garland

them continued chatting while

the stylist seemed to have recalled something and said in a strange tone, “Just now, when Ms. Garland was changing,

it looked like that because Ms. Garland was bloated from eating too much. Who could the father of the kids be if she were really pregnant? If it was Mr. Faymon and he knew about it, there was no way he would have allowed her to participate

pondering for a moment, the stylist felt that

all, a bloated belly could

at a national tourist attraction for the next few days and